Therefore, if a truly ideal sword cultivator and aspire to powerful sword cultivator, he will definitely choose the way of their predecessors to practice hard and kill!

Li Ji's actions were just a phased alternative measure. He needed more sword cultivators to support the division of troops from both realms and the universe; but he would not continue like this. When the number of people recovered, he would return to the former Xuanyuan mode.

This is the pattern of Xuanyuan's existence for thousands of years, and it has its own reason for its existence.

In fact, what Li Ji is doing now is not just about pulling seedlings to grow, but about tapping potential in inventory. This period of time may greatly improve Xuanyuan's strength. However, as time goes by, without the support of the foundation and the rise of a large amount of fund building pills, it will also be cured without the root cause.

However, in Xuanyuan's eyes, this is already a very remarkable achievement. Looking at the history of Xuanyuan for thousands of years, the style of the Fourth Patriarch Heng Zhou and the Sixth Patriarch Wei Ji has been vaguely visible. If Li Ji maintains this strong style, then in Xuanyuan's history, except for Emperor Xuanyuan, he is very likely to achieve the same status as Heng Zhou Wei Ji.

Some people who are interested in the fun have quietly called him the Thirteenth Ancestor, but most of the voices are only circulated among the middle and low-level monks, among which the neighbor Fatty Lu is the most, and they move up and down, and they are not hesitant to talk about it and build momentum for him.

Li Ji didn't care about this, and this high profile was not what he liked; and the number of Thirteen was neither auspicious nor generous. In his previous life, Thirteen was 13, which means that he might be called "Finding-Zodiac"?

Not nice!

There are not many things in Wushan, or there are not many major events. For hundreds of years, Wushan's major events have been related to him to a greater or lesser extent. As long as he does not cause trouble, Xuanyuan will be fine; so it is not surprising that he appears in the New Moon Blessing Land now.

Two things!

"You are like this, it is the sequelae of kidney deficiency and sperm deficiency and excessive conquest! Well, I will help you again. If you don't find a chance in exile, then go to the raft to the raft. Whether you can get to the next level depends on yourself. If you fail yet, jump into the deep space universe, find a place to dig a pit and bury yourself. Don't die in the raft, which is bad luck!"

Hei Yang laughed awkwardly. He couldn't rest under his belt. Although Shuangyi had already passed away, he could always find latecomers. Li Ji sometimes thought that guys like this should throw him to Taoyuan, die early and be reborn soon!

"Hehe, my illness, my illness! I have been born to me for more than a thousand years, and I have passed on my roots for God!

Thank you, Yajun, I think I can still save it!"

...At the back mountain of the crescent moon, Li Ji held a turbid teacup and looked at it for a long time, but still couldn't get down. His recognition of the smell at this level had reached a very terrifying situation, so he could still tell the odor on the teacup that was hundreds of years ago.

"Has Mr. Liss used this cup?"

Chen Yuan pushed 625, "No! No! That guy only drinks alcohol, not tea!"

Li Ji put down his teacup and stopped fighting for athlete's foot. "Senior, the Yuanshi Qingqi in the veins is beneficial to you. Although it cannot cross the realm, it still has some effects on life and prolonging life. This is different from elixirs. You cannot absorb elixirs, but the clean qi is different..."

Chen Yuan looked at him and smiled gently, "If it were you, in the last stage of your life, would you be willing to stay in the world surrounded by sentiments, righteousness, mountains and waters, and verdant people, or would you be willing to stay in the lonely universe, and see the cold and darkness that you have long been tired of? Even if you might live for a few more years?"

Li Ji was speechless. The world of heaven is barely maintained at the Nascent Soul realm, but it seems that falling like this will happen anytime and anywhere. The decay is still very long in the Nascent Soul stage. However, when it comes to the golden elixir, foundation building, and mortals, this time is a time of retreat. Although he does not like to go to seclusion, he may not be able to see the old Taoist when he comes back, which makes him cherish his current time particularly.

Everyone has the right to choose how to survive the last part of the road, whether it is to burst out brightly, or to be calm and peaceful; whether it is the grief of all friends, or to be lonely... Needless to ask, with the experience of the worldly relationship, it must be to be quietly away from others and become the same as others.

The separation and reunion of the world of cultivation began to show its cruelty after Li Ji practiced the Tao for hundreds of years; some people you don’t want to leave but cannot hold them. These are still not deeply felt in the course of a century-long life of a mortal; but for monks, this kind of eternal separation is somewhat unacceptable.

Because your friends who have been practicing Taoism for hundreds of years will be the most memorable friends in your life. The more monks go, as their realm level gets higher and higher, they will no longer be able to find that unforgettable friendship. It is precisely because of this that the great practitioners often become emotional things. It is not that they are willing to do so, but that all the love has passed away, and that kind of simplicity without too much interest consideration can never be picked up.

In Li Ji's life, such loss has already begun, such as tofuzhuang, fruit fruit, cold duck, bustling lotus, crossing the sea... It can be imagined that there will be more such loss in the future!

The key is that due to his own realm level, his new friends will never be as good as what he has lost. This is the source of sorrow for the monk!

How do you ask for a great practice that is in charge of a sect and a series of apoxiao, as if you are so carefree and happy to make friends when building a foundation, heartless?

Simple emotions are no longer there, and what is left is deep calculation of interests, including him. Even if you take a congenital spiritual treasure, you don’t like this thing, but rather think about what you can get and what the sect can get!

If you survive like this, can you be the only way to stay in the long road ahead, like Ajiu and Liuyan?

This is also the reason why he is accustomed to forgetting hatred now!

Even if he has no friends in the future, it would be good that he can at least keep a few enemies!

Seeing an enemy can also evoke memories of the past, because if memories cannot be picked up from time to time, they will gradually fade away!

All people believe that when monks become extremely powerful, they can avenge their enemies and do whatever they want; this is like the poor envy the rich, and they think that eating meat buns and throwing them to feed them to the top of their lives is the peak of life;

If you haven't experienced it, you must not know that when you are truly strong enough to avenge a grudge to a certain extent, the one you don't want to do the least is often yourself.

An enemy can never truly defeat a person. What really defeats a monk is time and loneliness!

So now he tried his best to arrange the people around him to move upward, not only safe, but also others; this was unimaginable for him before. In the past, he thought that the great way was alone and when he moved forward independently, no one could help anyone. The only one who could help him was himself.
Chapter completed!